The ghost claw tore through the sky, terrifying beyond measure. In an instant, it had already pounced before Ye Xiwen. This was a cultivation art pushed to the utmost limits of the ghost path.
How could Ye Xiwen possibly give him any chance?
Clang! A tremendous ring of metal striking metal erupted. Countless pores across Ye Xiwen's body opened, spewing out endless Sword Qi.
He did not move, yet the Sword Qi around him instantly boiled over, sweeping forth into a storm of Sword Qi.
At this moment, Ye Xiwen was like a God of the Sword Dao, wielding unimaginable and terrifying power.
The Sword Qi swept out in an instant, tearing apart that enormous hand.
Roar!
Haisi Overlord Ghost cried out miserably. Blood streamed madly from his hand as Ye Xiwen's Sword Qi carved a huge wound and crack into his arm, blood flowing without end.
The Myriad Ghosts Devouring Heaven Formation could not pose Ye Xiwen the slightest threat.
"No way, am I seeing things? How could this man be so powerful? Even Haisi Overlord Ghost is no match for him!"
At this moment, some among Ye Shao's side stared at the scene before them in disbelief. They all knew just how terrifying Haisi Overlord Ghost became after raising his strength to the extreme. It was power they could not contend against, yet Ye Xiwen had torn through him with a single sword strike.
Ye Shao's expression changed slightly as well. He simply could not imagine that Ye Xiwen, at the Dharma Idol Realm Fourth Heaven, could be this formidable.
At first, he had found it strange. How could the champion of this Martial Competition Tournament be so weak? It should not have been like this!
Now, it seemed that this Martial Competition Tournament champion was not merely